Roses Remix chords

Eb _ _ _ _ _ Cm Remix off the corner with the money I got a bird.
Cut that shit up quick.
Saint John put a Hendrix.
Told Lee he be Gm a millionaire.
C.
Rose, Gm I walk in the corner with the body scheming daughter.
I have a soul in fact but look like Pablo in the photo.
It's gon' make her feel the way like Tony Cm killed Manolo.
You already know that, Gm you Cm already know that.
I walk in the corner Eb with the money Cm on my finger.
She might get it poppin' on Gm my wife's Cm phone.
I already know, already know that it's wrong.
All I need is a run up, Eb baby, turn up when I turn it on.
You C know how I get too lit when I Gm turn it on.
Can't Cm Gm handle my behavior Ab when I turn it on.
Too Eb fast and I ask to be like those ass dogs and C do it all.
Gm Fuck with a nigga Robbins, that's who you C wanna be.
_ _ Remember Eb you won't tell nobody Cm no.
_ Remember you won't tell nobody no.
I might pull your flexing on these niggas like a road.
I might tell your girl you Eb puke about it, Cm that's your daughter.
Standing on the table, russet, russet, fuck the world.
You know who to call.
All I Gm need is a run up, baby, turn up when I turn it on.
_ You know how I get too lit when I turn it on.
Can't _ D handle my behavior when I turn it on.
Too Ab fast and I ask to be like those ass dogs and Bb do it all.
Fuck with a nigga Robbins, Cm that's who you wanna be.
I might bring them Brooklyn niggas out on all Eb these fours.
I might bring them strippers out and tell Ab them do it for us.
You already know, already know, Eb nigga Robbins.
Kill em, make em, turn up, baby, turn up when I.
You Gm already know, you F already know.
You know they gon' turn Bb up and get at me, man.
C So they Gm ain't standin' just you call me a friend.
Fm Take off the temperature, Gm I forgot it's cash.
Fuck up a check, get the flex Cm on a bitch.
If we talkin' this shit, I'ma flex on this hoe.
Couldn't G hear you yell up against me, the globe.
Ab Question is out of Gm my verbious throat.
Cm Turnin' up green like everything gold.
Need interpreters, I don't need to talk to Fm you Cm hoes.
I need a chance, turn up for this song.
I saw him in his attic, Gm his man on call.
Cm Ice spaghetti, y'all, bad, bad bitch, so cold.
_ _ Beat up the boss, she get her kick.
_ _ A million bucks, Gm she keep all the secrets.
_ _ _ Eb Solitary, solitary, better go slide in vain.
Stop, I say none of my bitches complain.
Or Bb murder for the campaign.
Dm Turn up, baby, turn up when Cm I turn it on.
I keep a lot of drugs.
You know Bb how I get to that when Cm I turn it on.
Gotta fuck them all to Bb set the game.
You handle my behavior Cm when I turn it on.
You flexin' last, but life Eb don't last, don't go Cm through it all.
Fuck with a nigga raw, Gm that's who you Ab wanna _ be.
Remember you won't tell nobody, Eb no.
_ Bb Remember you won't tell nobody, no.
Cm Brody, _ _ Brody _ _ _ .
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